"You-you would've made a better mum than I would. Umm, I mean-" I know what you mean," Stuart whispers. "And I utterly, 100% disagree.I may have had- ...had, past tense- the right equipment, but I don't have-in fact, I've never had the right mindset to be mother. You know why?" Because you never had the right mindset to be a woman," I reply."Precisely," Stuart says. "You, on the other hand, tick EVERY box to bea woman, and to be a mother. A great mother, in fact." My DNA being XY doesn't matter,. "If this works, I'll be the first boy to get a stiffy in over a century." I giggled as much from sleep-deprived hysteria as from my poor attempt at humor. I carefully placed the bottle in a foam case and continued preparing for the defense of my dissertation.I picked up my toothbrush and placed a healthy amount of toothpaste on the bristles. As I worked the brush back in forth over my I wonder how a woman will react to seeing it stiff and erect.The old contraband recordings I had seen painted a. The sound I made caused her to giggle against my lips. “You want me so bad, don’t you daddy?” I nodded and kissed her again, the whole of my being put into it as if I could only properly communicate my need for her with the kiss. “I want you too,” she whispered. The dance seemed to be over as she crashed against me, all forgotten as we gave in to our desires. We rolled on the couch so that she was underneath me, my clothes disappearing in a mess of limbs and desperation. She remained only in. Woh kahane laga, “Aunty lagta hai apka ye pehli bar tha. Par aap bohut jald sikh gayi.”Maine sirf usse sirf ek smile diya aur firse continue kiya. Aur kuch jawab de bhi nahi sakti. Fir maine kaha ab meri bari aur utha khadi hui. Bed pe upar tak jakar pair faila kar baith gayi.Woh akar pet ke bal let gaya. Meri panty puri bhig chuki thi.Usne use sungha aur side mein rakh diya. Meri chut bohut pani chhod rahi thi. Usne mere dono pair failae aur do unghuthose chut failayi aur chusne laga. Fir.